I'm beginning to dislike working from home, because the computer is there and I can just hop on for a "quick second" to take care of something. Two hours later, I surface.
I feel this. I'm trying REALLY HARD to stop working at a given time and not go back, no matter what. But that's kind of a challenge.
Sent Franny to school with apple pie to celebrate pi day festivities in her math class. DH is going too. She's memorized 80+ digits of pi, but she will have stiff competition for the pi contest.
80 digits of pi?? Damn girl!
For some reason, pi just really captures her imagination.
Supposedly the school-wide winner last year memorized 220+ digits, which just boggles me.
There's a bakery called O Pie O scheduled to open this spring (Teppy, in East Walnut Hills) but they seem to have missed the wonderful possibilities of opening tomorrow.
We will be celebrating Pi day at home tomorrow. Flavor of pie as yet undetermined, but we will be using the baking dish with the number written around the rim.
We still have no phones, Internet, or access to server. My boss said to not stay here all day, so I am taking off soon. Gonna try my luck with a long put off errand to social security for name change on mac's card.
More house-ma to Suzi! LUCK!
Go, Connie, on the raise!
Maria, Steph, I hear you on the working from home -- I love it, it works so well with my weird mental issues smorgasbord, but it's ALWAYS THERE, leering at me with something else I could be, should be doing, whether it's a project, marketing, blogging, tweaking my currently pathetic website, filing, whatever.
Got three hours of sleep last night (woken up at 7 by Realtor call, couldn't get back to sleep with All The Things To Do lurking outside the bedroom) so I'm powering through the day.